My Stepmom Gifted Me a Funerary Urn for My 17th Birthday

Wow, what a story! Lila’s journey with her stepmom Monica went from downright infuriating to surprisingly heartwarming. At first, the urn as a gift seemed like a truly bizarre, hurtful gesture. But then it turned into something unexpectedly meaningful, showing Monica was trying to honor Sarah’s legacy, not replace it. It was as if she just didn’t know how to communicate this plan without causing a bit of chaos first.

And the scholarship fund in Sarah’s name is such a beautiful way for Monica to prove she values Lila’s future and her mom’s memory. Turning the urn into a planter for peace lilies was such a fitting choice, symbolizing a fresh start for their relationship.

What do you think about Lila’s decision to stick around and hear her stepmom out? Would you have done the same, or would the initial shock have been too much?

An Early Second Chance

On my way to work as a vet technician a few weeks ago, I saw what looked like a sock or shirt laying in the road. I didn’t think much of it.

About 15 minutes later a woman came in holding a box and said she found a kitten on the road, and she thinks it is still alive. My heart sank knowing I drove right past this sweet girl without thinking twice. I took her into the exam room and the doctor decided she may have a broken jaw and some head trauma. We administered a steroid injection, subcutaneous fluids, pain medication, and started her on antibiotics.

The first two days were not great for her. She was in some pain and could not hold her head upright. On day 3, she was starting to improve, she was less stuffy, her head was upright, and she was eating well from a syringe.

I decided to take her home and continue her care there, and bring her to work with me every day. Since then this little girl has blossomed into quite the firecracker! She is still syringe feeding, as she is only about 4 weeks old, maybe 5, and she loves to chase my feet when I walk!

If it weren’t for the woman finding her, this little girl wouldn’t have stood a chance out there along the road. My husband decided to name her Nook, and she is settling in quite well at home with our three other cats.

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